New Home, New Life 🐾❤️

Mum and Dad say it all started because of a fox. 🦊

In my very first diary entry, I’m going to tell you how it all began...

On the morning of 30 May 2026(when I was 6 week years old), a car stopped outside the gate of the place where I was born. A lady and a man came in. There had been six of us puppies, but by then only my brother, my sister and I were still there.

I walked over to the lady I had never seen before and gave her a good sniff. Then my brother called me to play, so off I went. The lady stayed there, crouching down and watching us.

Then the man came over and crouched down too. Naturally, I had to go over and sniff him as well.

I chose them.

At least, that’s what they say. 😄🐾

I happily went with them, but when we got into the car, I became frightened and started trembling. Everything was new to me. We stopped several times along the way so I could have a drink and go for a little walk.

Then I kept hearing the lady telling me not to be afraid because Dad was looking after us.

So by the time we arrived at my new home, I already knew that Mum and Dad were going to love me very much. ❤️

They told me I was going to be an outdoor dog...

I thought, “We’ll see about that.” 😏🐾

When we got home that afternoon, Dad lay down on the floor with me and we fell asleep together. That was when I knew I had found the right place.

I spent my first night on the terrace. I missed my brothers and sisters, so I cried quite a lot. Whenever I did, Mum and Dad came outside to see me.

Then morning came, and the real exploring and playing began.

I already had everything a tiny puppy like me could possibly need, so we could even go out for walks on my lead.

Well... I spent most of those early walks in Mum’s arms. 🥰

The world felt much safer to explore from up there. 🌍🐾

And that is how my little life of adventures began.

As for everything that has happened since...

You’ll find out if you follow my page and keep an eye on my posts. ❤️

Stitch 🐾